Hidden marriage husband, hello wife!

Chapter 138 We are all working hard, don't give up 2
Suddenly she sat up with a grunt.

Mu Ziqing went to a social event, and he didn't know what time he would be back tonight.

You must have a drink for entertainment.

Li Wanzhuang wanted to make a call to ask him, but just pressed the number and put away the phone.He's talking. Don't bother him.

So she thought of Lan Yiheng who seemed to be wearing the same pair of pants.

Called him.

It was almost ten o'clock now, and when he received a call from Li Wanzhuang, Lan Yiheng, who was a little drunk, answered the phone with some doubts.

"Hey, Assistant Lan, that Mu Ziqing him..." Even Li Wanzhuang, who had always been carefree, was at a loss for words at this moment.

Through the phone, I felt my cheeks were hot.

She muttered for a while, making herself look like a little daughter-in-law checking the post.

Lan Yiheng blinked his eyes before he understood what she meant, so he said, "Oh, sister-in-law, Brother Qing and Jiang Zhengtian are talking about something, and you won't be able to go back until twelve o'clock. Don't worry, I'll watch it for you, absolutely not. Let him order a princess or something."

In the latter sentence, Lan Yiheng deliberately provoked Li Wanzhuang.

The needle was just right, and Li Wanzhuang suddenly became furious.

The image of Mu Ziqing singing and drinking with the princess in his arms was in his mind.

"Hmph." He snorted through his nostrils.There was a puff of breath in my heart.

"Sister-in-law, don't worry, our brother Qing only loves you and has feelings for you, he doesn't look up to other women, don't worry." Lan Yiheng teased Li Wanzhuang with the strength of wine.

Holding the phone, Li Wanzhuang pouted: "Help him get some wine, don't let him drink too much. It rained last night, don't drink to catch a cold."

Only love her, only have feelings for her!

Li Wanzhuang himself didn't feel a sense of happiness in his heart.

Lan Yiheng's small mouth is really sweet.

Yo, my sister-in-law loves Brother Qing so much.It seems that he forgave him.

A woman is like a knife mouth and a bean curd heart.

I'm afraid that he'll catch a cold if he gets caught in the rain.

Yao Beibei's dead woman, he drank to death and didn't see her say a word of concern.

After hanging up Li Wanzhuang's phone call, Lan Yiheng felt inexplicably lost.

When I turned off the phone, Yao Beibei's name happened to be in the call log.He didn't know if he had a stroke or what, so he just dialed.

But beep beep beep U heard, but no one answered.

Lan Yiheng hung up the phone angrily, and went back to drink.

Li Wanzhuang picked up the phone, feeling a little distressed.Thinking of my father's stomach bleeding when he drank alcohol.

Now Mu Ziqing must have drunk a lot when he went to socialize.

I remember that every time my father had a social event, my mother would prepare a bowl of mung bean soup for him at home.

This can sober up and nourish the stomach.

Li Wanzhuang turned his head to look at the refrigerator, then ran over to open it and saw that there were no mung beans in it.

Then she drove to the supermarket without hesitation.

Bought some noodles and bought some eggs.Weighed two or three catties of mung beans.Anyway, this thing is not bad.

In case he was hungry and wanted something to eat.

Li Wanzhuang didn't dare to delay buying things, so he went home immediately.

After washing the mung beans in a basin, she was a little apprehensive when she saw the rice cooker.

There was a time when I was in a small mountain village.She wanted to show off.I went to the street to buy half a pig's foot and came back to eat it in a pressure cooker.

She looked at the steam coming out of the pressure cooker.Didn't she want to take that lump down so that she could vent her anger faster.

At that time, she glanced at Mu Ziqing who was chopping other vegetables.Then the pressure cooker suddenly flew up.

Nima, she was stunned at that moment.

She remembered that Mu Ziqing hugged her suddenly, protected her under him, and blocked her with his whole body.To keep the pressure cooker from hitting her.

Fortunately, the pressure cooker was quite sensible at the time, so it didn't hit him.

She was under his protection at that time.She heard his heartbeat clearly.At that moment, her heart skipped a beat.

The throbbing feeling is so beautiful.

The pressure cooker fell beside them, breathing miserably.

She listened to Mu Ziqing's rapid breathing.

After confirming that the pressure cooker would not fly again, Mu Ziqing let her go.He wanted to twist her collar to wring her out.

But at this time she was wearing a small suspenders and a miniskirt.

Mu Ziqing's hand at that time had no choice but to grab her arm from behind her.

He pulled very hard and walked quickly.If it wasn't for being dragged by him at that time.She couldn't even stand still.

Mu Ziqing dragged her and threw her directly on his bed.

Looking at his angry eyes, Li Wanzhuang had an illusion at that time.

Oh, will he hold her down as hard as the male pig's feet in TV and novels?

With bloodthirsty eyes, he said, "If you are dishonest, I will kill you."

But the reality is different from YY.

"You are not allowed to enter the kitchen again, just stay here for me." At that time, Mu Ziqing yelled at her fiercely and disliked her very much.

I still remember that time when she was depressed for several days.

Although Mu Ziqing usually didn't talk to other girls, he never yelled at others.

His roar that day made the girls who had been paying attention to his movements laugh at her for a long time.

Tell her to stop wishful thinking, Mu Ziqing will not like her.

Mu Ziqing hated her.

She almost couldn't help but want to strangle those girls to death.

After thinking about it, Li Wanzhuang laughed out loud.

She looked at the rice cooker in front of her.

At that time, the rice cooker didn't hit the two of them, and she thought nothing happened, why was he so fierce.

Thinking about it now, it was really dangerous at that time.

If it hits Mu Ziqing, it will be over.

Later, she checked it online, and found that the thing was powerful and hot.

Fortunately, there was no danger that time.

exhale.She decided to study cooking in the future.

Let's start with this rice cooker first.So I immediately searched on my phone.

Haha, just to be on the safe side.Li Wanzhuang's ability to accept is not bad.

This kind of electrification is not the same as the pressure cooker that was fired with fire in the countryside. When the water dries up, it will jump to keep warm.

So she started the first love mung bean soup in her life.

The first time he made this, Li Wanzhuang stood in front of the rice cooker for four or ten minutes in a daze.

When the scheduled 10 minutes arrived, she couldn't believe it.

She actually stood there, staring at the time as the minutes and seconds decreased.

Time is up, wait a while and open again.He hasn't come back anyway.

Li Wanzhuang walked to the living room and looked at the wall clock on the wall, it was almost twelve o'clock.Why haven't you come back yet.

Li Wanzhuang looked at the door and then at the rice cooker.

A typical little daughter-in-law waits for her husband to come home.

She took her mobile phone and wanted to call him, but she felt bad again.

So I ran over and turned on the rice cooker.

A scent of mung beans came to the nostrils.

She beat a bowl out of it.I took out the white sugar I bought and put some in it. After a taste, it was not sweet enough, so I added some more.Taste it, it fits.Li Wanzhuang smiled and put the sugar aside.

Where to cool the mung bean soup.

Lan Yiheng said that he would come back at 12 o'clock, and he should be back soon.

When he came back, the temperature of the mung bean soup was just right.

Li Wanzhuang saw that the door hadn't opened yet, so he went to the door and looked out through the peephole, but he still hasn't come back.

Somewhat disappointed, he walked back and sat on the sofa.

After sitting for a while, I went to the door to have a look, but I still haven't come back.Walk back again.

Just like this over and over again, no less than a hundred times in half an hour.

When she was anxious, the door opened.

They pushed away, and Lan Yiheng supported Mu Ziqing, who was a little sloppy.

Li Wanzhuang was stunned and ran over to help him.

Lan Yiheng was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect his sister-in-law to come here again.

Mu Ziqing's frowned eyebrows relaxed when he saw Li Wanzhuang.

Regardless of the presence of outsiders, he smiled foolishly, stealing a sweet spot on Li Wanzhuang's face.

Li Wanzhuang's heart is beautiful, but also helpless, there are still people here.

Could this be the legendary drunken chaos?

The two put him down on the sofa.Lan Yiheng said: "Sister-in-law, Brother Qing drank a few more glasses today when he was happy. Since you are here, take care of him, and I will go back first."

"Well, I'll trouble you then." Li Wanzhuang stood up.

Seeing that Lan Yiheng was about to leave, Li Wanzhuang suddenly stopped him and said, "You wait a while before leaving."

Li Wanzhuang went to serve the mung bean porridge that was cooled for Mu Ziqing that night, and the temperature is just right now.

"You drink so much wine, drink this bowl to warm your stomach."

Lan Yiheng was stunned for a moment, put the coat on his wrist, and picked up the bowl with some emotion.With mixed feelings in my heart, I drank up the mung bean soup all night.

"Thank you, sister-in-law." Returning the empty bowl to Li Wanzhuang.

Li Wanzhuang chuckled.Watching him leave.

Lan Yiheng just left.Mu Ziqing suddenly hugged her from behind, put his lips next to her ear and said with the smell of alcohol, "Honey, what did you feed him? Why didn't you feed me."

Tsk tsk, that aggrieved tone made Li Wanzhuang's heart melt.

"Go and lie down on the sofa first, and I'll make you a bowl."

Mu Ziqing asked sullenly, "Honey, did you do that yourself?"

"Yes."

Mu Ziqing's brain thumped, Lan Yiheng actually ate something his wife cooked for the first time.

"Damn it, I'll make him spit it out." Mu Ziqing walked towards the door with a displeased expression.

The corner of Li Wanzhuang's mouth twitched, he pulled him back and pushed him down on the sofa and said, "Just wait for me, I'll make you a bowl."

Is this guy planning to use alcohol to make trouble?

Mu Ziqing suddenly stretched out his arms and pulled Li Wanzhuang down.

"Hmm." Li Wanzhuang bumped into his chest.

Mu Ziqing snorted when he was hit.

"Honey, I want to eat you now."

Li Wanzhuang grabbed his mischievous hand, but his mouth was still blocked by his drunken mouth.

Inexplicably, Li Wanzhuang didn't dislike the smell of wine.It also smells good.

"Well, wife, you are delicious." Mu Ziqing drank too much, his eyes were covered.Uh.Li Wanzhuang didn't know how to say what was in his eyes.

Anyway, cute and simple.Very clean feeling.

Li Wanzhuang swallowed his saliva and pushed him back, "If you still want to eat, drink some soup first. Eat slowly later."

Li Wanzhuang himself was a little shy when he said it, how can he let others eat slowly by himself.

Mu Ziqing smiled and said, "Okay."

What she meant by that was that she would not leave tonight.

I really never thought that she would be at home tonight.

Mu Ziqing's eyes followed her slim figure closely.

His cheering allowed her to give birth to a baby for herself.In this way, she has no way to run away.

Anyway, she wanted to run when the time came.He took the child to ask for milk.

Mu Ziqing watched her wash the dishes through the transparent window.Hey.It didn't break.

Watch her hit a bowl of something out of the pot.It was too far away for him to see what it was.

She can cook soup.

Mu Ziqing really couldn't believe it.

It's just that it was my wife's first time making soup, and Lan Yiheng took advantage of it.

Thinking of this, Mu Ziqing felt a little bored.I'm a little upset.

Li Wanzhuang was holding a bowl, scooping mung bean soup with a spoon, and whistling.

Mu Ziqing looked at her serious and considerate appearance, his eyes were full of smiles.The smile on his face was rippling.

If Lan Yiheng didn't leave at this moment.Looking at Mu Ziqing's current expression, he must have goose bumps all over his body.

Those eyes, that expression are too turbulent.

Li Wanzhuang blew on it, tasted it again, the temperature was no longer hot.

"Well, eat quickly, and go to bed soon."

Mu Ziqing originally had a smile on his face, but when he saw the mung bean porridge that night, the smile froze on his face.A layer of sadness was quickly cast in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)